Wolf being a jerk and trying to force fatten poor Fox goes not quite as planned....

WHEW I have been such a fukkin slacker last year and I wanna get WAY more productive this year! so I gonna do a few lil things to grind the rust off and get back to bigger projects!
(can I have my gold level furry card now? since I've created Starfox/Starwolf thing? :P)

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Fox groaned and clutched his swollen sphere of a belly as he absentmindedly dropped the empty shake jug on the floor. Th..that’s 3…” he gasped “make it a nice even number and do 4!” called Wolf as he suddenly stepped forward, thrusting another jug of high protein shake at Fox who groaned louder “I can’t...I’ll explode at if I have any more”
“Shuddup chubbo” growled Wolf “chug it!”.
Fox obeyed reluctantly and put the jug up to his muzzle, taking small but steady gulps, feeling his stomach stretch stressfully with each. As Fox struggled, Wolf wrapped around behind him and began to knead the ballooned belly rather aggressively, kneading it like stubborn dough and even giving rough squeezes to the Vulpine’s growing moobs, Fox grimaced at the treatment but soldiered on knowing the sooner he finished the shake, the sooner Wolf would probably bug off and leave him be.
“Hurry up! Lardass!” snarled Wolf as he forcibly grabbed and tilted the jug back, forcing the remains down into Fox’s throat, slapping the jug away and delivering a nasty slap to the side of Fox’s swollen midsection “you..you are such..an..ass!” panted Fox as he cradled his beachball sized gut
“Whatever StarFAT you like some tough love, you’d still be a shrimpy lil’ twink if not for me”

“Why do I even let you do this?; ugh I’ll probably rupture something just trying to get to my bunk to rest this off” grumbled Fox, but as he rubbed circles all over his blimpy belly there was a strange feeling and an even stranger sound, an ominous wet rumbling from the depths. Fox began feeling odd, he still felt ungodly full and bloated but he now felt a rapidly building feel of hunger, ravenous hunger simultaneously alongside the fullness. He had one thing in mind now, one singular goal FOOD, he had to cram more into his overstretched gut immediately. With surprising agility, Fox wheeled around and caught Wolf in the side of the head with a stout backhanded cuff
“OW what the fu” he snapped but was cut short as Fox yanked him down by the collar and had the Lupine’s head engulfed into his widely stretched maw. Fox wrenched off Wolf’s jacket with one hand while hoisting him up by the thigh with surprising strength, by the time Wolf had caught his senses Fox had already had his shoulders and half the length of his arms swallowed. With huge, greedy gulps; Wolf was swiftly disappearing into Fox’s swollen belly, bloating it out even more impossibly large. Having lifted Wolf all the way up and letting gravity assist, Fox was alternating his hands between rubbing as much of his titanic gut as possible, popping off Wolf’s boots and tugging off his pants by each leg, leaving him clad in his skimpy jockstrap making for an easier swallow and a chance to smack and grope Wolf’s sizeable butt before it too vanished down the voracious Fox gullet too. Finally, only Wolf’s ankles and feet dangled out while his upper body thrashed furiously, causing all kind of lovely sloshes and bulges in Fox’s belly, he savoured the last bit of the Canine jerkass before grabbing Wolf’s soles and pushing them down, sending him down fully into the Vulpine belly with a massive final gulp. Fox followed up with a belch that shook the entire ship, his belly had quadrupled in size and the new weight caused him to crash forward. Fox merely lay there, moaning in half pain, half pleasure rubbing and patting the sides of his bed belly, totally ignoring the fighting and muffled swearing from inside letting off the occasional thunderous burp. With one final humongous effort, Fox managed to roll over onto his back, letting his belly tower over himself almost as tall as he, he hazily thought the floor was not a comfy spot but was too euphoric to mind “meh as this digests I’ll get REALLY fat and I’ll become my own comfy cushion…” he thought lastly as grogginess set in.